Walking Out on Destiny | By : HarliqueenNight Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2575 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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For all the women who have the honor and blessing to be called mother, this is for you!
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Walking Out On Destiny – Omake
Mother's Day Special
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Lucrecia Crescent-Hojo- 2 years ago
Lucrecia typed away at her computer, her head aching with all the work that needed to be done. Hojo was on his own, working with Sephiroth under Vincent's annoyingly watchful eye. Ah well, she didn't care today. She had a lot to do.
"You did well, tests are up to standard. You may leave."
"Finally, hey Uncle Vince, I'll catch up!"
Lucrecia's focus remained on screen when Sephiroth came over to her desk. He watched her curiously with his hands behind his back.
"Say, Dr. Lucrecia?"
"Yes, Sephiroth?" she asked, not looking at him.
"Um," he licked his lips nervously. "I've got my journal for you."
"Thank you, just leave it on that pile there alright?"
Sephiroth did as he was told and was going to walk off but impulse made him turn around. He quickly pecked Lucrecia on the cheek and ran away as fast as he could with his face ablaze. Lucrecia sat there dumb founded and watched him leave with Vincent. She touched her cheek, it still tingling from the sloppy kiss that most children do. She paused when she caught herself smiling a bit. Shaking it off, she turned back to the computer and found herself startled to see a stuffed bear sitting on top of Sephiroth's journal. It held an iris bloom with the words "To A Mother Like No Other" scribbled on its tiny tummy. She picked it up and attentively touched the petals of the flowers. Her eyes closed as she breathed in soft scent of her favorite flower.
"My dear," Hojo said as he placed tea on her desk. "You have something in your eye."
She blinked and flinched when a tear rolled down her cheek. "Its nothing!" she wiped it away. "I just…I'm just tired. Just tired, Kanaye."
Hojo snorted. "Sure, that's exactly what it is."
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Gillian Hewely – Present Day
Gillian waved at the mail man as he struggled with a package for her. He was getting older now and should've really retired but he always complained about who would replace him. After all, all the younglings were running off to Midgar. She bit into a Dumb Apple and wondered if she should make some jam for her son, or if SOLDIER allowed those kind of care packages. She'd ask him the next time he called. The poor mail man carried the package to her with a tired smile.
"This bad boy's for you, Mrs. Hewely!"
"For me? Oh my, what has Angeal sent me this time?" she wondered, opening her door for the man. He sat it on the table and she gave him a tip for all the hard work. "Thank you!"
"No problem! Just tell that boy there is a such a thing as a weight limit out here!" he joked.
She smiled sweetly and walked around the table wondering what could be in the package. It was almost as big as she was. In all her motherly calm, she was excited as she took the card off the top and read it.
"Happy mother's Day to the only real woman in my life."
She laughed at that. His father had taught him that no matter how many girlfriends he'd have they would always just be girls compared to his mother. She curiously ripped off the paper and opened the box and gasped at what was inside. She peeled back the cardboard which came off easily and smiled sweetly. It was a large piece of Materia carved in the image of her, a child Angeal, and her late husband. She felt the tears come to her eyes as she looked at the image of her husband and cried happily touching the man's face.
"Thank you, Angeal…" she whispered lovingly. "I love that silly boy!"
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Ilfana Gast – Two Years Later
Ilfana yawned and sat up in bed. A sweet glorious scent filled the room and hand tugged her from her rest. "Darling?"
She got out of bed to find the source of it and found her darling husband standing with their two year old daughter. They moved to the side and showed a large breakfast with her favorite flowers as the center piece. Aerith held up a crayon drawing of her with the words "Hapi Momy Day." She laughed and picked up the little girl and kissed her husband.
"My two darlings!"
"Happy Mother's Day, honey," Gast said hugging her gently.
Aerith interrupted the sweet moment. "Can we eats nows! I'm hungwy!"
They both laughed and sat at the table.
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Alina Strife – 10 years later
Alina cleaned Cloud's cuts and bruises with anticeptic. "Cloud, what were you thinking?"
He quietly shrugged.
"You know not to go into the Lockheart's garden! That little monster of a girl they have and her friends always do this to you when you get too close! I'm going to have a talk with her father. Makes no sense for a girl to act like that!"
Cloud shook his head. "She only did cause she said I was stealing."
"Stealing, what do you mean?"
"We don't have much money so Mrs. Lockheart said I could go into her garden today."
"What the hell for, Cloudy?"
He hoped off the stool and opened his little backpack, holding up beautiful, yet damaged flowers to her. "I picked them for you, mom. For mother's day…"
She looked at the flowers, petunias were her favorite. "Oh Cloudy" she hugged him to her, being mindful of his injuries. "The greatest gift on mother's day is to have you call me mom."
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Lady ShinRa – Present Day
Lady ShinRa wiped her mouth and exited her private bathroom. This whole pregnancy thing was the bane of her existence. Stupid morning sickness. She stepped into her office and nearly jumped out of her skin when her eyes were assaulted by color. Flowers, candies, giant cards, and stuffed animals filled the room. Her ceiling was littered with balloons and a banner hung over her desk that said "Happy Mother's Day to Our Beloved Lady." At the edge of the banner, scribbled in crude handwriting, were the words "And Congrats on the Brat!"
She slapped her palm against her forehead and laughed. "You imbeciles!" she shouted though laughter broke the harshness of it.
Vincent, Veld, Nobel, Dante, Tsuki, and Melitta were hovering around her door. They all jumped when Lady ShinRa opened the door. She glared at them though they could see it cracking into a reluctant smile. They looked at each other almost guiltily and waited. She leaned against the doorway.
"Well come on in. I can't eat all this junk myself! Get in here, ya silly bastards!"
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Vincent Valentine –Present Day
Vincent didn't know what to make of it when he walked through the door of his home. His house was filled with the scent of fresh grilled steaks and vegetables. A fine bottle of wine sat in ice on the table and gifts were piled on the kitchen counter. Cid, Veld, Sephiroth, Genesis and Angeal stood there with a sign that read "Happy Mother's Day Vinny!" while trying not crack into smiles. Vincent's eye twitched. What the fuck?
"Happy Mother's Day, Daddy Vincent," Genesis said teasingly.
Cid couldn't hold it and burst out laughing. Angeal slapped a hand over his mouth, Sephiroth nearly dropped the sign and Veld lost it. Vincent shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Whose idea was this one?"
They all pointed towards the kitchen. Tseng peeked over the presents piled high in the kitchen, his eyes glinting mischievously. Vincent eyed him with a blank stare. Sephiroth went over to him snickering. He took Vincent's briefcase and smiled at him. "You deserve this more than anybody Vincent."
"Yeah!" Genesis exclaimed. "So come on, go take the damn bubble bath I worked so hard to set up for you. I managed to con Angie into buying Wutai Snap Dragon oil. You are going to get in there and bask in it, dammit!"
A soft smile crept to his features and he gave in. "Alright, just let me get some clothes from my room to change into."
"Alright, but you got five minutes to get in that tub, or I get to strip ya, Daddy Vincent! I totally called it!"
Vincent shook his head and made his way to his room. He took out a chrysanthemum that was carefully wrapped in his back and placed it in a vase near a picture of a elegant, gorgeous Wutain woman. She had a secret smile on her face that told the world she knew something you didn't. He lit incense and placed there, smiling at the picture.
"You should be here, you'd love them. Happy Mother's day," he whispered touching the woman's face. "I love you…"
The End.
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